Masters of war Merchants of false peace Bleeding the lives of the lost Feeding them terminal disease Breaking the rules
No matter who gets hurt Wholesaling useless trash Charging twice what it's worth
Freedom of thought a mirage The coma is endless and deep Feeling so worldly and wise Fooled by the friends that we keep
Spirits on ice They'll never be free
One-dimensional lives Will the coma of souls outlive eternity
Children are pawns For generals to play with and kill Mercy will never be found Where mayhem is done for the thrill Righteous crusades Murder to honor a god ? No one is saved Dead bodies shrivel and rot
[Second chorus]
[SOLO - FRANK] [SOLO - MILLE]
Deep in the unconscious mind Lies the oldest wisdom Buried by centuries Of war and inquisition Truth is raped and crucified By men with savage brains And greed flows forth in endless waves From fools to wretched slaves